The next day after Xiao Yunhai returned to school, he received a call from Zhang Liye.

"Cloud sea, good news. "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" has sold more than 5 million copies. "

Today's "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" can be said to be a household name. The sales volume of 5 million copies is totally a miracle in the fiction world. Although sales have entered a weak period, but more than half a month of madness still makes it easy to become the best-selling novel of the year.

As for Li Tianming's angel, due to the quality problem, the sales volume has only reached 2.3 million copies, which is not comparable with the legend of Chu Liuxiang.

"Great. Mr. Zhang, thank you very much. I'm afraid we would not have achieved this achievement if you hadn't done your best to promote my book. " Xiao Yunhai said happily.

"It is mainly because of the good quality of the legend of Chu Liuxiang that the hermit heroes are able to breathe. I don't have the face to please them. ha-ha. The good things are more than that. The assistant of the big director He Jin called yesterday to say that he had taken a fancy to the legend of Chu Liuxiang and wanted to make it into a TV series. What do you think, Yunhai? "

"Of course. When will they come? "

"Tomorrow morning."

"Yes, no problem. Let's meet them in the Luzhou moon tea house next to the publishing house. "

"Yes. By the way, I'll go to the bank and type your novels into your card. Please check it. The total is 15.35 million after tax.

"So much."

"You can do it yourself. Every time you sell a book, the profit is 15 yuan. You account for 25% of it. If you don't have to pay personal income tax, you should be more than 19 million yuan now. "

Xiao Yunhai didn't expect that he would earn so much. He laughed and said, "thank you, Mr. Zhang. I'll see you tomorrow. "

The next day, Xiao Yunhai and Zhang Liye came to Luzhou moon tea house with sunglasses and asked for a pot of good Biluochun. They quietly waited for He Jin's arrival.

The appointment was ten in the morning, but it was eleven o'clock, and he didn't come.

Xiao Yunhai's face still, quietly tasting tea, peace of mind, without a trace of anxiety. Under the guidance of his grandfather, he likes drinking tea very much, especially after practicing kung fu.

He thinks that drinking a pot of tea can calm down his mind, eliminate the killing intention brought by Kung Fu, and make the whole body and mind have a faint sense of leaving the dust. This is what we often call the artistic conception of tea tasting.

But Zhang Liye couldn't stand it. For a while, he looked at the watch on his wrist, while he turned his head to look at the door. There was no mood for tea.

Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhang, can you be more peaceful. Anyway, we don't have anything important to do. Just a moment. Why be so anxious. "

Zhang Liye waved his hand and complained, "I can't worry. It's been more than an hour since the ten o'clock was said. Even if it's a big game, it's enough. It's like we're begging them. They don't want to buy it. We don't sell it yet. "

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile, "maybe someone else has something to delay. I think you'd better calm down and have a good taste of tea. This Biluochun is really good. It's no wonder that it can be sold for three hundred yuan or two. It's really worth it. " Finish saying, take the cup, drink slowly, the face shows a trace of enjoyment.

Zhang Liye admired Xiao Yunhai to the point that he threw himself into the ground. He stretched out his thumb to Xiao Yunhai and said, "Yunhai, do you know? I have lived most of my life. In terms of mind and nature, you should be the first among the people I meet, except those who are over 70 or 80 years old. Strange to say, you are clearly in your twenties, but sometimes, I feel like you have another soul in your body. You can do things without being warm or angry and deal with problems properly. Don't say I can't do it now. Even if you give me another ten years, I won't reach your level. "

When Xiao Yunhai heard Zhang Liye's words, he was shocked. The teacup in his hand trembled slightly, but his face was smiling and said, "I'm flattered by Mr. Zhang's words. I just experienced more things than others. Why, if you look back, they seem to be coming? "

Zhang Liye quickly turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with big sunglasses coming in first, followed by a young assistant.

When he came in, he saw Xiao Yunxiang and then came to visit him

Zhang Liye nodded, stood up, and said, "are you the guide?"

"Yes, I am." He Jin took off his sunglasses and showed a clear face. He said apologetically to Zhang Liye: "I'm really sorry to have kept you waiting. The flight was delayed, and I had to avoid the reporter's tracking. It was too late. I'm really sorry. "

Zhang Liye saw that such a big director could bend down to apologize sincerely, and his dissatisfaction disappeared.

"He Dao, it's serious. Maybe you have some misunderstandings. Let me introduce it to you first. I'm Zhang Liye of Minsheng publishing house. This is the writer he is looking for, Mr. Xiao Yunhai, tianwaike. "He Jin looked at Xiao Yunhai from top to bottom and sighed: "it's true that heroes are young.". At a young age, Mr. Xiao can write martial arts novels like the legend of Chu Liuxiang. It's really awe inspiring. "

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile, "he Daoguo has praised me. Please have a seat and have a taste of this excellent Biluochun. "

He Jin is not polite and sits on the opposite side of Xiao Yunhai.

Xiao Yunhai smile, he found that he really like this person. He didn't have the airs of a great director. On the contrary, he felt that he had a rash spirit. He did things simply and simply, without affectation. He had some ancient chivalrous style.

Xiao Yunhai added tea for them. He Jin gave a thank you, picked up the cup and sighed, "tea is a good thing, but I can't taste it. The main reason is that my temperament is so hot that it goes against the elegance of tea. It makes you laugh

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "this is because he Dao is a real temperament and will not suppress his own temperament."

When he Jin heard it, he clapped it on his thigh, showing a hero's expression with the same ideas. He said, "Mr. Xiao said so well. It's very suitable for me. I find that we are a bit like each other. Why don't you call me old? I'll call you Yunhai. How about you? "

Xiao Yunhai naturally nodded and agreed.

This big director is a big director. No matter what his personality is, his kung fu is very powerful. Those successful directors in previous lives are top-level lobbyists, and their mouths are all set by set. Especially when it comes to movies, they can make you dizzy. But if you don't have that level, they won't be able to find investment in their films.

"Yunhai, let's get back to business. You must know my intention. I want to bring your legend of Chu Liuxiang to the TV screen. Since you are here, it means that you agree in principle, and the rest is about interests. I'm going to give you a million dollars to buy the adaptation of this novel. What do you think? "

He Jin went straight in without being polite to Xiao Yunhai.

According to the current market, one million adaptation rights should be in the upper middle level. It is very difficult for ordinary new people to get such a price. He Jin is more kind.

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